Chapter 2 The Dead's Slap

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Xiaoyu followed Qi Yun nervously, and even she felt the abnormality in the pagoda.

Qi Yun's face became more and more solemn, and his eyebrows were twisted together, staring at the slowly opening door of the Buddhist hall. Even when facing the door of time and space, it did not make him feel so depressed.

This dull atmosphere was finally slowly resolved when the door of the Buddhist hall was opened.

It's like after centuries, and it's like traveling through countless years of floods and famine, and this door finally opens slowly.

With the opening of this door, a brilliant golden light burst out, and even Qi Yun couldn't help closing his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him deeply shocked Qi Yun. Looking at the unprovoked scenery around him, a statue high above the wall, Qi Yun felt that his soul was trembling.

This is not a Buddhist hall. It is obviously a scene of hell.

At the middle of the hall sat a ten-meter-high horror statue, which turned out to be a ghost king in Indian Buddhism. This ghost king is blue, red, black and white, with six arms wrapped around him, and his face is ferocious. Each arm holds a whip, chain, hammer and other murder weapon, which looks ferocious.

Around this ghost king, there are nearly a hundred ghost kings. These ghost kings are ferocious, blue or red, black or white, and there are nails, chains and other things in their hands.

The curling Zen incense floated out of a huge copper furnace with a radius of one meter under the ghost king. Under the fragrance, these ferocious ghost statues became more ferocious and horrible.

Xiaoyu was so scared that she screamed and got back into the Five-eed Heavenly Soldier.

Qi Yun smiled helplessly. He didn't expect that an artifact that had lived for millions of years would be afraid of these statues.

However, against the backdrop of these statues in front of us, the whole hall looks gloomy and horrible, like a scene of hell.

The whole hall is very widely distributed, and Qi Yun slowly turns away. Only then did I have a general understanding of the distribution of the main hall on the first floor. Behind this main hall, there are 20 partial halls, each of which is dedicated to a ferocious ghost king.

However, what surprised Qi Yun more was that he did not see a creature here, but Zen incense was ignited in every side hall. And it was all just lit. Such a strange scene immediately made Qi Yun more shocked.

Just when Qi Yun returned to the main hall again, he was shocked. Under the blue-faced and fang-toothed ghost king statue, there was actually a mysterious man who was all over his body shrouded in a jacket.

At this time, Qi Yun understood that those Zen incense were obviously ignited by this weirdo. The reason why he didn't meet it just now may be that he was walking in front of him. Only then can I see that the Zen incense in each hall is ignited.

Mu Ran, Qi Yun's eyes became fierce. There was a dead breath on the mysterious man's body. This cold and dark breath made Qi Yun feel extremely uncomfortable.

This is the breath that only the dark undead who has lived in the dark world for a long time can make. Is the mysterious person in front of him actually a necromancer?

Looking at all kinds of strange ghost king statues around him, Qi Yun affirmed his idea even more. The eyes looking at the mysterious man became more fierce and solemn.

In the face of such a strong spirit of death, Qi Yun was even a little timid. Under the pressure of the boundless spirit of the dead, the soul began to tremble slightly, but these could not stop Qi Yun from breaking these mysteries.

Step by step, he slowly approached the mysterious dead soul of the sama, and every step of Qi Yun's heart came to his throat.

The mysterious dead spirit sitting in front of the ghost king god seems to have no sense of Qi Yun's breath at all. Still facing the statue of the ghost king, he did not move, and even the jacket around him seemed to be fixed, and there was no swing at all.

Such a dead spirit is more like a dull statue, which makes Qi Yun's heart tighter. Every step was like stepping on his own heart, which made Qi Yun start to sweat nervously.

The five elements of heavenly soldiers appeared in Qi Yun's hand at the right time. The strong white light burst out, and the brilliant light almost made Qi Yun close his eyes. This brilliant light, like the sun, immediately illuminated the surrounding temples like the day.

Under the ray of this strong white light, the horrible ghosts around them seemed to have been stepped on their tails. At that moment, Qi Yun even heard a messy and painful ghost roar.

However, these can't disturb Qi Yun's mind. With the five elements of heavenly soldiers in hand, Qi Yun's confidence is doubled.

It was getting closer and closer. When it was less than three meters away from the mysterious dead soul, Qi Yun stopped.

Staring at the dead soul of the jacket that still had no reaction, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The dull sound of swallowing clearly echoed in the hall, which seemed particularly depressing. It even raised Qi Yun's nervousness to the extreme.

"Bah, I'm fighting." Qi Yun shouted loudly, and his confidence soared. He suddenly stepped out, and the five-eed heavenly soldiers in his hand burst out with a more brilliant light and cut into the dead spirit.

Cut the world with a knife,,

Qi Yun did not hesitate. The action is the most powerful move, the second move of Tuoba Tiandao.

This move cuts the world with boundless knife spirit, like a drill to the dead spirit of the sampoon.

The knife that is about to transform into a magical sword, exerting its supreme power at this moment.

Under the power of this knife, even the master has to retreat.

This is the most powerful move that Qi Yun can use so far. In the face of the unknown dead spirit, he can only go all out.

In the face of such a powerful spirit of death, Qi Yun has no doubt that as long as there is an oversight, it is himself who falls.

The necromancer seemed to have no response at all. Under the pressure of the knife spirit of this knife, the dark jacket that had lost its light moved with the wind and floated under the knife spirit of this knife.

There is no imaginary dead spirit. Only the jacket floats with the wind, like a withered fallen leaf in the extremely fierce knife gas.

"Why is it nothing? Where's the dead spirit?" Qi Yun shouted in surprise. With the rise of this jacket, the cold and horrible smell of the dead spirit also disappeared.

The undead breath that was about to suppress Qi Yun to a mental breakdown just now dissipated in an instant. It even made Qi Yun feel that it was just a dream. If it hadn't been for the slowly falling jacket in front of him, Qi Yun would have really not been able to tell whether the feeling just now was his own hallucination.

The fierce and boundless knife gas slowly dissipated, and the surrounding air also stopped flowing. The dull sabera slowly fell down. As soon as Qi Yun accepted it, he held it in his hand.

When I bought the jacket, a cold breath suddenly came, just like the feeling of being thrown into the ice water for ten thousand years. A cold air spread along the palm of Qi Yun's hand in an instant. In less than a moment, one of his arms froze his intuition.

"Dead spirit, what the hell is going on?" Qi Yun felt panicked. This unpredictable danger made his heart tremble and his forehead sweat.

Just as the cold air invaded Qi Yun's body, the local emperor's golden body in his body had run by itself. In an instant, thousands of blood burst out and turned into a surging and thick qi, which immediately resisted the cold spirit of the dead.

When the earth emperor's golden body was running, the spring breeze and rain were also running in time, and suddenly a milky white true qi like milk spread in Qi Yun's body.

The characteristics of spring breeze and rain fusion of true qi and restraining magic qi were immediately displayed, restraining the dead spirit that poured into Qi Yun's body. And between the continuous flow of true qi, it began to slowly transform the qi of the dead that invaded the body.

Suppressing the spirit of death in his body, Qi Yun was so scared that he threw the jacket out. The jacket took off his hand, and the surging spirit of death completely disappeared.

Qi Yun looked at the horrible jacket in front of him in shock, and his eyes revealed extreme shock and fear. At the moment when the spirit of death invaded his body just now, the cold and horrible breath of death had deeply shocked his soul. It's like walking in hell. This real feeling made Qi Yun sweat all over.

At this time, another figure wrapped in a jacket stepped out from behind the statue of the ghost king.

This sabera emitted a dazzling red light, and the red light immediately lit up the surrounding scenery. It's like a gentle and dazzling flame, which makes Qi Yun unable to see whether there is anyone in the jacket.

Qi Yun's heart came to his throat again. There will be no dead spirit in that sabera again, right?

Holding the five elements of heavenly soldiers in his hand, Qi Yun's eyes widened and stared at the red jacket coming out of the back of the ghost king statue.